Stone Circle The mess is mine

Greyback neared in as the beast was slowed down by the others. He was surprised to see Vespera's attack on the beast, and a bit concerned at the same time. He knew better than to taught an animal larger than himself, but perhaps the young wolf did not. However, he was sure she learned her lesson as she was sent into the bush with a yelp. His ears perked, and he rushed towards her to help but stopped as she reassured she was okay.

They were not far into the hunt and two wolves had already fallen flat on their faces, he shook his head.

He watched as Valette danced away from the horns of the beast, giving orders to the others. He was not called upon, but continued to race with the others towards the targeted bison. That's when he saw Brynn veer it off, her teeth snapping at it in a frenzy to try and turn its attention. It was a good tactic. The male had never hunted bison before, but was taking in every movement of the others in attempt to learn.

As Valette howled to bring in the others, he surged forward to be beside her. His muscles rippling under his skin as he threw his legs out and dashed towards the creature. With his head low and tail high in the air, the large man curled his lips inward to reveal his pointed teeth, his tongue lashing out to lick at his gums while the fur on his spine rose high. It was an action he never used outside of hunting, knowing it would scare most others away.

As Valette bit down on the hind leg of the animal and moved away he saw his chance. Narrowing his eyes, he circled to the opposite side of the bison's leg where he would through his weight forward and clashed his shoulder into its rib cage with all his strength. This force would certainly knock the beast onto the injured leg and then it would fall, though Greyback would fall with it.